Yanli curiously took out her magic weapon Qiankun bag, and said in her heart: "Is this this thing?" How could it fall into the hands of Queen Chongming? ”

She took a closer look, only to see a flash of white light, and she walked in again, and the door plaque said that there is a world of virtual and real, and the bag is a good thing. I didn't notice these two lines when I came in last time, when did they come out? The silver whip used to save Yun Tianlang in a hurry that day turned out to be the rope that tied this pocket in ancient times, and it became a magic weapon after being stained with the immortal energy of the heavenly realm, and then looked down, after the death of Emperor Xian, Chongming had nothing to do, and finally became a demon in Jifeng Mountain, and the sword of lifelessness was her weapon, and there were countless souls under the sword.

It turned out that Jian Wusheng's murderous aura was so heavy, Yanli was so frightened that he smacked his tongue, and it seemed that it was better to return Jian Wusheng. If you meet Ah Crooked again in the future, it's better to let him help build an ordinary sword. Yanli thought about it, pulled out the sword Wusheng from the umbrella behind him, and put it back on the weapon rack in the Qiankun bag. Look at the magic medicine house again, it is a holy object for the emperor to boil medicine, this is a good thing, it can be used as medicine to save people. Thinking of this, Yanli's heart moved, it was better to find out if there were any medical books or prescriptions in the Jing Pavilion.

Thinking of this, Yanli went around to the other side, found the human scroll, searched carefully, and sure enough, found a prescription book. She excitedly held the oil lamp and sat on the ground and looked at it.

After three watches, the candle flame on the table was suddenly stretched for a long time, and a cool breeze drifted coldly. The back of the smoke glass was cold, and he couldn't help but tighten the placket. She sat on the floor, leaning against the heavy bookshelf, and there should be nothing behind her, but for some reason she always felt that the cold wind was blowing, and she couldn't concentrate on reading. Yanli snorted irritably, looked back, there was nothing, and when she looked up, she was almost scared to death! I saw a person lying on his stomach above the bookshelf, staring at her with his head down.

"Ahh She looked up and stared in horror.

"Hee-hee-hee, you can see me." The man on top of the bookshelf grinned and listened to the smoke and hair.

"Who are you? How could it be here! Yanli asked. The hand crept behind and touched the umbrella.

"Me? Hee-hee, I've always lived here. The man on top of the bookshelf swam like a snake above it, and after a while he swam up the top of the bookshelf to the other end of the smoke glass. Seeing that it ran over his head again, Yanli immediately flashed to the other side.

I saw that the monster's face was pale, its eyebrows, nose and mouth were crooked, as if someone had scribbled it, and it didn't look like a normal person at all. The mouth was painted red, like a new paint that had just been painted on the New Year.

"Are you a ghost?" Yanli asked.

The monster poked its neck down, its neck stretched out long, twisting and twisting like a paper lantern.

This ghost is too ugly, ugly and scary! Yanli thought to herself.

The monster didn't speak, it twisted and twisted, its neck stretched longer and longer, and its face was about to come close to the smoke glass, and its body was still hidden on top of the bookshelf.

"Ahh

She ran fast on the stone road, only to hear the wind whistling in her ears, the night wind blowing on her face like a knife, and the smoke glass did not care about the pain, ran back to the guest room in one breath, locked the door, and hid in the bed to open the evil umbrella.